Reborn Movie Queen's Growth Story

Song Ru held his mobile phone and computer and raised a wave of flags for Shen Yi. As a result, within ten minutes, the large and small trumpets fell together. All the people who poured in were rude abuse and shameful reports.

As if he felt aggrieved for Shen Yi, song Ru stopped breathing and read the news one by one. Finally, he found an unknown invitation to add a group in his private letter: [Hello, light egg, I'm Da Meng Yisheng, the administrator of Shen Yi's backup fan group. Are you a fan of Shen Yi? Are you interested in joining us and offering our most sincere sincerity to our beloved beans!]

Is this... An invitation? Song Ru touched his chin, and Shen Yi was in such an awkward situation that he even had a backup group?

For some reason, song Ru thought the invitation was strange. He took a closer look and found that the private letter was stamped with his trumpet. Then he suddenly remembered that today's video was sent by his trumpet, so it is likely that people wanted to pull him because of this.

After a little hesitation, song Ru applied to add a group. The group was a little deserted, and there were only a few hundred online members. Song Ru walked around and found nothing wrong, so he withdrew and was ready to take this group to Shen Yi.

But before taking a few steps, the door opened with a "drop", the infrared sensing light automatically turned on, and a rustling sound came from the porch. Soon, Shen Ke came in with a pair of home shoes and a briefcase. He pulled one hand on his tie and was obviously stunned to see song Ru.

He lifted his watch. "It's ten o'clock."

Song Ru subconsciously stood up straight and buttoned down the computer, "I'll go back right away."

Shen Ke pursed his lips and watched him pack up quickly. When the door was closed, he carried his bag into the study, untied his tie and went to the instrumental room. Shen Yi was still practicing the piano.

"It's late." Shen Ke pushed open the open door and saw the wound on her forehead almost at a glance. "What's the matter with your forehead?"

He strode in and bent down to see, "where did you knock? Is it serious? Does it still hurt?"

"Today's class party accidentally bumped into a toy. It just broke a little skin. It'll be fine in a few days." Shen Yi stood up with a smile and pushed Shen Ke to the door. "Dad, go and have a rest. I must be very tired after working all day."

Shen Ke didn't resist too much. He only pulled a door frame and turned back and said, "I saw your ghost fire. It's great."

Shen Yi smiled more and more, his eyebrows and eyes curved, and his light flickered, "thank you, Dad."

Shen Ke looked at her, his face stiff because of his work. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "good night."

Shen Yi blinked, chuckled and blushed. "Good night, Dad."

It was already eleven o'clock when Ni Chenjun returned home. It was dark at home. He thought Ni Chenxi was asleep, but he didn't want to see the blue computer screen and a twisted face in the living room.

He turned on the light. "I told you many times not to look at mobile phones and computers in the dark."

Ni Chenxi narrowed her eyes and looked at him. The whole face was wrinkled, "brother is back."

"What are you doing?" Ni Chenjun went to the kitchen, poured water and sat down opposite him. "You seldom stay up late."

Ni Chenxi nailed her eyes to the computer in her arms. "I went to bed early last night. I can't sleep today. I just look around..."

The glass knocked out a crisp and cold sound on the tea table. Ni Chenjun bent down to the back of the sofa and leaned on his slender legs. The whole person relaxed, but Ni Chenxi's eyes were more straightforward and fierce. "Since when did you learn to lie to me?"